Heir of the Cross

Once a time, we realized there was one way To retrieve the stained honor of our holy lord There was no time for prayers just to wield the sword Shedding blood, we will bring back our promised land So we march on, under armor, blessed with the sign of the cross So, we showed no mercy against our evil foes Worshipers of Satan, witches, heresy They shall pay in blood or beg forgiveness Blasfemous invaders will be vanished So we march on, under armor, blessed with the sign of the cross Just believing, hell is unveiling, All of this pain is sacred Heir of the cross, carrying the holy writings Shielded with faith, evil tasting our swords Heir of the cross, We are the holy crusaders Blood will be shed, Stare the red sun in the name of god After crossing wastelands, we arrived the place From the hills, Jerusalem shines in our eyes After the blessing from the priest, we march to fight We are defeated, our heads lie onto the spears So we march on, under armor, blessed with the sign of the cross Is this heaven? Aren't we worthy? Did we fight for nothing? Heir of the cross, carrying the holy writings Shielded with faith, evil tasting our swords Heir of the cross, We are the holy crusaders Blood will be shed, Stare the red sun in the name of god